Samuel always has been fortunate enough to enjoy a seamless and comfortable life. He had it all. Good grades, aspirations to become a doctor like his dad and the company of the coolest stoner friend group. However, his good fortune came to an abrupt halt when his family moved to a new town where he has to finish his last year at a new school. In addition to his challenges of finding new friends as an introvert, befriending the wrong kinds of people, living up to his parents' expectations, staying away from drugs and fighting anxiety and guilt, Samuel finds himself questioning his sexuality upon meeting Austin, the infamous loner from his class. ⚠️ Content warning ⚠️ Please be aware that this story contains a lot of heavy topics that might be triggering.

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

Nathan's life: school, work, secrets, and survival. Ryder's life: soccer, friends, awesomeness, and his mom's annoying attempts to set him up. Nathan doesn't need any more trouble, but when he meets Ryder, trouble is all he gets. (BOYXBOY. NO LIKEY MY NATEY? GET DA FLUCK OFF MY STORY! also trauma warning, pls stay safe if you are triggered my mature scenes/traumatic experiences) HEY O BUDDY O PALS! If this story looks familiar, it's because you might have read TRB on my old account UnicornPoo. I lost the account T__T so I'll be reposting here! And on the bright side, I'll be doing some revision since this was written back in 2012-2017 and it could use a facelift. THANK YOU THANK YOU! ENJOY!

Dylan smashed his lips against mine. Slipping his tongue in, intertwining our tongues together. "Mmhm...ha...ha...s-stop" I said panting. He lifts my shirt up and caresses my skin, making me tremble. Dylan moves his hand up to my chest and ru- "Ah!" I moaned, shocked by the sound I made. Did I just moan? From getting my nipple played with? "You like that?" Dylan said, giving me a sly grin. "N-no...hng!" Fuck this is embarrassing. I need to get away from him, before we go any further. I try to push him away but he won't budge. What the hell, how strong is h- gasp- Dylan slides his hand down my pants, touching my dick. "Stop!" I yelled, shoving him off me. He grabs my waist, stroking my dick from behind. "ahhh...mm...s-stop it" I said moaning in pleasure. Damnit. Why does he keep doing this? "No" Dylan said. What? This fucke- "I can't forget that night...you can't either, right?" he said. Disclaimer: This is my first Wattpad story, I have no experience in writing what so ever. So excuse the bad writing, grammar, pace, and story. Also, I don't own any images you see in this story.